Made to feel guilty
At 8 am I dared to look out of my window. And of course the lawnmowers I had employed to manicure my *lawn* were telling me the wages weren't good enough. They gave me that move us now look. Sorry they'll have to wait until I get home later from a date with a hair appointment. The hair is going to get chopped. Too long. I'm surprised I'm not mistaken for a local Yeti. Oh well back to scaring the locals.